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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 9, 2019 15:39:25 GMT -5
{Snaketooth}
He grabbed the other end to help her, carrying it back to camp with her. He felt pretty proud of himself for getting so much done, he had originally planned on sleeping until the Dawn patrol had returned but here he was, getting way more exorcise than he ever wanted in his lifetime. "After this, I think you and I deserve a well deserved rest." He spoke through the stick, adjusting it now as they approached the mountain. He moved himself to be walking in the front, taking the lead so they wouldn't be walking side by side up the somewhat small path up the mountainside. "Maybe some good prey too." With the mention of that, his stomach began to grumble.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 9, 2019 15:58:35 GMT -5
{Snaketooth}
When he entered the camp, he picked up speed, half dragging the cream colored she-cat along with him. "Ashpelt, look what we got for you!" He paused a tail length away and dropped the stick. taking in a deep breath. "Robinsong and I have scoured the land for the most perfect stick." He was being over dramatic, something the silver tabby tom was known for even as a kit. "When I saw this beautiful thing, it should be able to open the hole in that wall if not strike me dead." As soon as he said those words he stood up tall and puffed out his chest.
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Post by Protractor on Apr 9, 2019 16:55:24 GMT -5
{Snaketooth}
He rolled his eyes, getting up and lightly nudging her with his shoulder as he brushed past. "So me right? I already tried to open the hole and I don't think I did much damage to it." He joked, teasing her as he rolled a few sticks forward with his paws. He was about to give up on their search but he found one that was rather thick and sturdy. "Does this look like it might work? We will be the strongest warriors in the clan by the time we get it to camp, but it should be worth it." {Fogstar} He swiped his tail to the she-cat, trying to tell her to keep her voice low. "I dont scent any cats either, do you think we should head back to camp or-" He stopped, pricking his ears as he heard something in the bushes to their right, he quickly slipped out of his hiding and closer to where the noise was to inspect it. Waterfur watched from the bush,ready to spring if anything went wrong."I'll be ready."She whispered to Fogstar.
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smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on Apr 10, 2019 3:09:24 GMT -5
Robinsong dropped her end of the stick and, at Snaketooth's word, posed dramatically. "Oh, you're too kind!" she purred, giving him a playful nudge. She looked towards Ashpelt and nodded. "There were no big rocks, but yes, this might work!" She pawed at the stick, feeling its weight once more. "It's pretty heavy."
Ashpelt circled the stick, eyeing it before nudging it with his nose. Sure enough, it hardly budged. "It certainly is sturdy enough," he commented before looking up at the warriors. "Good work, you two. Why don't you get something to eat and rest for a bit? When Fogstar gets back, I'll talk to him about getting that wall open." With a final nod, he turned around to inspect the wall more closely.
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Post by Meep on Apr 10, 2019 7:12:08 GMT -5
Badgerpaw's mouth dropped open in surprise as Palemouse explained his task to him, his neck fur bristling with alarm. He had never even tried to hunt properly - there was no way he'd catch the vole! But before he had any more time to think about what he was going to do, his mentor released the vole and the rodent took off squealing into the undergrowth. Badgerpaw hissed in frustration and took off after it, paws scrambling in the mud as he attempted to pick up speed.
Palmouse let out of morrow of amusement at Badgerpaw reaction. Every cat had been born with the instinct to hunt. Her training technique would be justjust t and error. She watched Badgerpaw shot into the undergrowth. Sitting calmly, she leaned forward expectedly for her apprentice to reappear with the vole.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 10, 2019 8:33:35 GMT -5
{Fogstar}
He jumped into the bush, only to return with a squirrel. "You think I would have scented it." He muttered, looking back to the cats and sitting it down. "Perhaps we should finish up our patrol and head back to camp soon, I don't think any cats are out." He seemed slightly upset at the thought of the patrol being a bust but he quickly hid that, looking back to the cats. "At least we got a squirrel out of it, right? {Snaketooth} He didn't need to be told twice, he rushed to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed a piece of prey from the top, it being a squirrel. "Even if I'm hungry, I don't think I could finish all of this. Do you want to share or do you think you could eat the whole pile?" He teased, walking off to a corner of the camp and settling down.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 10, 2019 9:05:29 GMT -5
{I know, I love it haha}
He nodded, taking a bite of the prey and quickly chewing it before swallowing. "I wonder if Fogstar will like what we did today, or if he will just nod in approval and go off to do something else." He wondered aloud, knowing the tom was hard to read about how he would react to something. "I hope he actually shows some appreciation." He sighed, resting his head on his paws. "He wasn't like this at the old clan."
{I'm thinking of adding a second plot. Should I do a poll for it? I'm wanting to do an NPC clan, of his old clan, where Fogstar eventually wants to build up the clan to fight them and take out his former deputy for overthrowing him. We'd still stay in this territory but yeah. If it's not interesting that's fine ^^}
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 10, 2019 9:43:09 GMT -5
{I added it, my wording may be off ^^; I just took my meds and they make my mind a bit fuzzy on things so please tell me if I did! I accept any critique.}
Snaketooth thought it over in his head, mulling over the night for a moment. He tried to think if he had changed a lot, he remembered running a lot, with Fogstar and the others. He remembered his chest screaming at him and his side aching from a wound he had received. "I don't know, honestly. I try to not dwell on it. It was certainly off putting, I felt betrayed by those I once shared a nest with. I never liked Ravenstrike though, he seemed too...charming I guess. That sounds odd, I mean he seems like every word out of his mouth was like honey mixed with liquid death berries. It made my fur crawl every time I had to speak to him." His whole face changed, suddenly he didn't look like the young happy-go-lucky warrior he was, instead he looked like he had seen moons of battles. "I don't know what Fogstar saw in him as a deputy, he was a strong fighter I guess and he did have a way with words with some of the other warriors." He shook his head, turning to look at her. "I'm sorry, I forgot what the question was."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 10, 2019 10:16:06 GMT -5
He took his bite and slowly chewed it, staring at the squirrel for a moment before swallowing and perking up. "I'm glad we met you guys though, if all this didn't happen, we wouldn't have met any of you. I mean Fogstar probably would have turned you away.."He tried to fix what he said "Not that you're not a fine warrior, it's just cats in our old clan were less open to the idea of outsiders, some here might be still but I've always been open to it. I think Fogstar is too, but he always put the clan before himself."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 10, 2019 11:00:05 GMT -5
He nudged her, not understanding any kind of double meaning the words may hold. "I'm glad we met too, it's nice to have a friend. I don't know how I'd get through today without you." He glanced at the squirrel and slowly stole two bites of it before turning his face away from her, trying to hide his mouthful. "Fogstar is a grouch and I don't think Ashpelt gets my humor to be quite honest." He quickly swallowed what he had, turning to her and licking what was left around his mouth off.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 10, 2019 11:42:12 GMT -5
{That is up to you! I'm fine either way, I'm going to make him a mouse-brain to her feelings if you do, though he might develop feelings later on, I, too, am deciding}
"I am not mouse-brained!" He said defensively, before laughing "Okay, maybe a little bit but that's all in the charm." He gave her another awkward toothy smirk, his prominent front k-9's showing in the smile. "I was always the cat who relieved the tension back in the old clan, I tried to make light of bad situations. I took pride in my position, even if no one else did." He boasted, puffing out his chest
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 10, 2019 12:01:39 GMT -5
He took the last few bites and flopped on his side, stretching his legs out before him. "It does, I'm glad we got the chance to rest now. I wonder when Fogstar will get back, I want to lay claim to the best spot in that new cave Ashpelt is creating." He brought his gaze to Ashpelt, flicking his tail. "I think the best spot would be near the back, that way my snoring would echo off all the walls"
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Post by Protractor on Apr 10, 2019 15:52:48 GMT -5
(I had two kitties that were from an old clan that came to find the other to spy.One ended up having 6 lives from Starclan while some other cat took the other 3 lol.BLACKTOOTH FOR LYFE)
"I guess we did."Waterfur replied while clawing the ground.She was looking forward to a good brawl but she guessed the patrol had to go on."Lead on."She said to Fogstar."
(I still got Brokennose open
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 10, 2019 17:42:42 GMT -5
{Are you talking about an old clan you rped with? Lol}
Fogstar nodded and lead the patrol back, the squirrel hanging limp in his jaw. "If you guys want, I can send you back out later this quarter moon to find more stuff in the territory. I want Owltuft to go on a patrol with some warriors to find a place to find Starclan." He admitted, glancing at the sky before continuing on. He wondered how the clan was holding up, surely they were doing well without him? Ashpelt was a fine deputy, in fact. When the mountain grew bigger, he felt himself picking up his pace in an almost excited way. "I will also need to send another patrol out later to check the other side of the territory, though I doubt much is going on in that front."
{I can put him on a patrol later if you'd like ^^}
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Post by owlspots on Apr 11, 2019 14:01:00 GMT -5
Tigerstripe positively beamed, a spring in his step as he bounded after Fogstar and Waterfur. "D'ya think twolegs would come out this far?" he questioned, twitching an ear uncertainly, "Surely not, right?" He didn't really want to think about what would happen if a twoleg did happen to be out at this time and cross paths with them, but he hoped they would've have any encounters like the few they'd had on the journey to the new territory. He listened carefully to Fogstar and Waterfur as they analysed their surroundings, deciding too that there was nothing suspicious nearby, but he was prevented from voicing his agreement out loud by the faint rustling of leaves in the bushes to his right. He crouched, backing up with his claws unsheathed.
Willowpaw nodded, following her mentor closely. She had only seen one real fight in her life, and although she wasn't keen on having to fight others, she knew that it would be inevitable now that she was a member of FogClan. She winced at the memory of her older brother, Pear, fighting that scary black cat who had tried to hurt them - they'd been in their own garden, too! "Do we all have to learn to fight on the higher side?" she asked hesitantly, "It looks dangerous."
(I'll make a couple of hostiles if you'd like! They could be rogues at first, and then they could join with the old Clan.)
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 11, 2019 14:05:45 GMT -5
{Ah I had them heading back we can ignore that though if you'd like ^^; Sorry, but I'd love to do a hostile or joining cats thing so yeah we can ignore that last one and have them show up right when he's turning around to head back? }
{Fawnstep} She considered it for a moment, stopping in her tracks before picking up speed and continuing on. "Yes, we could have to fight up there one day. Who knows what could be beyond our mountain?" She glanced up, as though she expected some kind of predator or cat to come racing down at any moment to them. "Don't worry, though, it's unlikely. It's just a safety thing, better to be prepared I guess." She picked up her speed, spotting the training side not too far ahead. "To me, fighting is easier than hunting. Maybe it'll be like that for you!"
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Post by Protractor on Apr 11, 2019 17:01:56 GMT -5
{Are you talking about an old clan you rped with? Lol}
Fogstar nodded and lead the patrol back, the squirrel hanging limp in his jaw. "If you guys want, I can send you back out later this quarter moon to find more stuff in the territory. I want Owltuft to go on a patrol with some warriors to find a place to find Starclan." He admitted, glancing at the sky before continuing on. He wondered how the clan was holding up, surely they were doing well without him? Ashpelt was a fine deputy, in fact. When the mountain grew bigger, he felt himself picking up his pace in an almost excited way. "I will also need to send another patrol out later to check the other side of the territory, though I doubt much is going on in that front."
{I can put him on a patrol later if you'd like ^^} (Yup,and I'm fine with him being on patrol) "I'm good with that."Waterfur purred as she followed. (Sorry,very low on muse and have a headache
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Post by owlspots on Apr 12, 2019 5:20:45 GMT -5
(It's up to you! I didn't see the last post sorry ^^' I'll make some hostile characters now and get my actual roleplay post put up in just a sec)
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 12, 2019 8:58:46 GMT -5
{We can do the hostile thing!
Also sorry Smokey! I didn't see the post of yours :< }
{Snaketooth} He nudged her with his paw then stood up and approached Ashpelt. "Hey, uhm I think Fogstar's patrol might still be busy. Is there any way I can help you open that sooner? Robinsong is almost asleep." He laughed slightly, glancing over to her. "If not, it's okay and we can wait."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 12, 2019 9:16:07 GMT -5
{Snaketooth}
He joined him in picking up the stick, forgetting the weight of it for a moment. His muscles strained a bit just from all the walking and carrying he did today, but he steadied himself. "Let's begin, if anything I think Brokennose is around here somewhere too.." He glanced around the camp for the tom before readying the stick to hit the crack in the wall. He silently prayed to Starclan that it would work.
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Post by owlspots on Apr 12, 2019 11:10:11 GMT -5
They could be rogues at first when they're first encountered, and when the whole plot with the old Clan comes into play they could have joined the old Clan by that point, if that's okay!
Rabbit | male | 15 moons | heterosexual | outsider | Rabbit is a roguishly handsome, rather athletic young cat with long legs and a relatively sturdy build. He has dusty brown fur that lightens towards his stomach and chest with barely noticeable tabby markings, and bright amber eyes. He has a tufted stump of a tail from an incident with twolegs and their dog when he was a young kit, which is where his name comes from. He's a flighty tom who, at first glance, seems very jittery and nervous, but this is actually a false lead; Rabbit is very smart and wily, a quick-thinker who performs exceptionally well under pressure. Although he is by no means a frail cat, or lacking in muscle, he is definitely built for speed and agility rather than strength. He is extremely fast on his paws, yet to be outran by anyone he's met. |Sprinkles|
Nettle | female | 31 moons | bisexual | outsider |
Nettle is a wiry, lean she-cat with thick, rather knotted grey tabby fur. She has a white throat and forepaws as well as a white tail-tip, and moss-green eyes. She has a large v-shaped notch in her left ear and a small scar over her eye. Nettle is a rather sour cat with sharp claws and an even sharper tongue; she is short-tempered and snappy and is often in a bad mood, mostly because she always has to deal with her younger brother Rabbit. She is usually one to favour claws over words and is a formidable opponent in battle, although she does not fight in a way one might call honourable. |Sprinkles|
Hound | male | 53 moons | heterosexual | outsider |
Hound is a cat of such humongous size that he could easily look a lot of dogs in the eye, having already outgrown the street hounds when he was twelve or thirteen moons old. His heavily scarred pelt is mostly white, with tan splotches along his spine and head, and he has one bright yellow eye. He lost his other eye in a fight with another cat not too long ago, and is a veteran of more battles than most cats would ever see in their entire lives. He is a quiet tom of so few words that even Rabbit and Nettle, with whom he travels, have only ever heard him speak a couple of times. |Sprinkles|
Also gonna snag the meddie apprentice if that's okay!
Seedpaw | female | 12 moons | pansexual | medicine cat's apprentice |
Seedpaw has a fairly average build, but is a little on the lighter side due to the fact that her chosen profession obviously doesn't involve as much rigorous training as being a warrior apprentice might. She has soft white fur with pale sandy-coloured tabby patches, one of which covers the majority of her head with the exception of a small blaze on her muzzle and the fur on her jaw. Her eyes are a pretty hazel-amber colour with brown rings around her pupils. She's a very friendly cat - often overly so - and is accommodating of all, especially considering FogClan is such a diverse Clan. While not necessarily naive, she has a positive and fresh outlook on things and tends to focus more on maintaining optimism than considering the more realistic aspects of a situation. She's very hardworking and takes her role as a medicine cat's apprentice incredibly seriously. |Sprinkles|
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